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A Friend and a Bar

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It was a casual catchup with some friends from out of town. A & B had moved from the area and still come back from time to time for business or pleasure, or rather a mix of both! B is a local, but his long-term GF, A is from Hungary. She has red-coloured hair, sexy blue eyes and a naughty disposition. Which B happily encourages!

We'd started near the station here in London, with a few quiet wines and as always I was late, so at closing time we're just unwinding and trading stories from the last few months.

In search of another place for a quiet (late drink), we had relocated to a 'lock-in' in the nearby Park road and continued our wine drinking and chatting.

B was off tackling conversation with the locals, one a sexy dark-haired girl who was dressed in black and teasing the guys.

However A and I were around the front corner of the bar, occasionally chatting to one local body builder, but also catching up on gossip.

She says how are you handling the living alone thing at the moment (a temporary situation). I said, 'well, it's difficult, I am becoming a compulsive wanker', with a wink and a grin. She smiled a naughty smile back at me from her chair.

'I haven't had sex in over 6 months so I am enjoying my own company, often'.

She then stood up right alongside me and said 'kiss me ..'. Yes, B was there, but he likes A's naughtiness and actively encourages her. Luckily. We kissed, quite relaxed with wine and caught up in the moment .. it was a hot kiss, late night, sexy action in a strange bar. Nice to be unknown.

We kissed some more. That did it, I was becoming quite aroused with A's tongue kissing me and me holding her lovely shapely bottom, in the semi-dark of the bar.

She could tell I was excited, putting a cheeky hand on the bulge in my jeans, below the level of the bar out of sight.

By now we're standing side by side at the bar, me with an arm around her waist.

She guided my arm around her front, then half-turned so I was now partly against her lovely bottom, able to push my crotch on her and she was moving with the motion.

She then reached back and unzipped my jeans. I was buzzing, was she going to do me here in the bar?

Then her left hand was inside my fly, rubbing me outside my underwear, whilst I had a quick look around to see that we weren't the object of attention. It seemed OK, we were in the quiet front corner in any case.

Then she's pushing my underwear aside and grabbing my erection with her left hand, oh wow, I was enjoying the sensation of another hand on my throbbing, now highly excited member. And to add to it all, late night, in a bar, with the potential to be caught any time..

I stuck my mouth to her ear and said 'oh god, that's fantastic .. keep going ..'

She was working my shaft with her left hand, touching me right on the most sensitive underside of the head, then working my shaft up and down in the confines of my jeans. She was fondling my scrotum in between times, her arm at the perfect height to access me. I was able to enjoy the sensation and hold her waist whilst she worked my erect, hot, throbbing penis & balls. It felt fantastic, the sensation of her soft hand, on my aching erection. The smooth motion as her limited movement and short strokes tugged at my sensitised member.

We both occasionally glanced about, trying to keep small talk going as we're standing tight against one another.

I was enjoying the sensation starting to wonder how this would end when she half turns to me, keeping going and says, 'can you come in my hand..' I replied, 'sure, just keep going .. right there ..' as she was stroking the head of my penis, working the lovely sensitive spot, 'oh .. keep that up, right there .. perfect!'

I can still recall when I started to make it happen, taking the lovely sensation of her rubbing hand, pushing, willing myself to erupt for her. The pulsing sensation as I came was knee-trembling, the small eruptions of my ejaculation not quite as accurate as hoped (it turned out), but she caught some of it in her hand as I held her tight and released my pent up desire.

She calmly pulled her hand out and straight to her mouth licked it clean in one motion, one of the hottest things I have seen, but almost innocent looking ..

I quickly pulled her around and kissed her passionately, sharing the thrill and taste of my fresh semen with her. Silently thanking her boldness and then looking around to see if we'd been caught .. B was still engrossed in conversation. I had a rather large wet patch in my jeans, that was chilling in the cool air as I zipped up discretely and she slipped away to the bathroom to clean up leaving me throbbing with post-orgasmic thrill.

She asked me to walk her back to their hotel when she returned ..



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